Just as Song Ci and Princess Anping were chatting, more and more people were preparing to watch the game on both sides of the canal, and the seats of the nobles in each family were also full of people.

At that time, a hustle and bustle came.

Song Ci looked over, but saw the imperial guards leading the way, clearing the obstacles on both sides of the throne, and being on high alert.

Oh, Qingguo's big boss has appeared.

Sure enough, as a bright yellow figure appeared surrounded by important officials, everyone stood up in unison, welcomed the emperor, and shouted long live.

Emperor Chu said something official, hoping that the weather will be good this year and use this festival to enjoy the people.

Song Ci murmured in her heart that if Lord Qu Yuan knew that his ambition to jump into the river and die for his country, he would have been celebrated as a festival, and I wonder if he would be so angry that he would jump out of the water and have fun together.

After saying this, the Minister of Rites presided over the opening ceremony. Princess Anping told Song Ci that she would go back to her position first and then post later to ask her to speak in the mansion.

Song Ci nodded with a smile, watched the other party leave, and then sat down.

"In life, eight out of ten, even princesses cannot be spared from the vulgarity. This is reality."

When Madam Gong heard her sigh, she agreed very much.

Song Ci didn't say much, just looked down on the canal. However, even if she squinted her eyes, she couldn't see clearly the dragon boat, let alone the racers wearing various team uniforms on the dragon boat.

The old man's cataract eye is really a flaw.

Song Ci complained, silently looked at the newly raised maid beside her and stretched out her hand.

Fortunately, she was prepared.

The vernal equinox untied a bag from her waist, took out a strange thing from it and gave it to her.

I heard that this is called a telescope, you can see things far away.

Song Ci took it and played with it for a while. This was the good thing she took out from the Summer Soccer Foreign Company, just like the one from the West in the past ten years, with a straight tube.

She picked it up and put it on her left eye to see it. She first admired the dragon boat. There were eight dragon boats in total. Each dragon boat was made very exquisitely, with various colors, but the dragon head of each one was filled with the flag of Daqing, and the dragon tail was the logo of each team.

As for the contestants, they are all nobles, and they are around 10 or 20 years old, and they are definitely no more than 30 years old.

Song Ci looked over with a telescope, hoping to find Song Lingzhao from many young people, but there were too many people.

"The second brother is on No. 6."

Song Lingzhou's eyes were very effective, and he soon saw Song Lingzhao.

Song Ci immediately found No. 6. Sure enough, she was wearing a royal blue short brown dress with a cloth scarf of the same color on her head, revealing her tendon hands, and she was very energetic.

"This kid is in good spirits and doesn't look weak in a group of big or small." Song Ci handed the telescope to Madam Gong and signaled her to take a look.

Madam Gong took it, looked at it, and said with a smile: "I heard that for this competition, the second young master got up before dawn to practice martial arts exercises."

"No, I didn't see him as diligent in studying." Jiang also walked to the side and stood there, answering this, disgusted him, but the corners of his mouth were flying, and there was pride in his eyes.

Because she often practices martial arts, Song Lingzhao has been growing fast in the past two years, even half a head taller than her twin brother, and her muscles are very hard-working.

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intent. Song Ci's heart was filled with a trace of strangeness. She had no time to think about anything. The drums and drums shook the sky, but the opening program before the game began.

Dragon boat dancing.
Chapter completed!